Chapter 665: Depressed to the point of vomiting blood

"Bombardment!" Zhu Houzhao gave an order, and thousands of cannons were swallowed, and the overwhelming shells tore apart the void and smashed into the battlefield!

The explosion roared, and the ground mines buried in the ground immediately exploded under the fierce bombardment of artillery fire, and the entire battlefield was completely filled with gunsmoke.

The continuous bombardment covered almost the entire battlefield in front of us, and every inch of ground was lifted, and all the mines were directly reimbursed.

The mine array, which was carefully arranged and had high hopes from Ashikaga Yoshiharu, was regarded as the most important way to block the Ming army at this moment, and it was completely smashed after a few rounds of artillery attacks, and the hope of the Japanese army was also crushed while smashing the mine array.

The daimyo's face was pale, and they were shocked by the news reported by the remnants of the Nizi for a long time, but they always felt that these remnants were making excuses for their defeat, and all of them must be exaggerating to show the ferocity of the Ming army's firepower.

But it wasn't until this moment, when the daimyo saw thousands of shells rising into the air and destroying the mine array in an instant, that they really realized that what those remnants of the soldiers said was still fucking reserved.

This kind of artillery attack like heavenly might, no matter how powerful the army is placed in it, it will only be blown into bloody mud, this is not a fire attack that can be resisted by manpower at all, if you want to block it, it is a stump and a corpse.

"The Ming army is going to attack." Ashikaga Yoshiharu's eyes condensed into a line, at this time, even if he was mentally retarded, he knew that the news of the Japanese army's deployment of the minefield did not hide the eyes of the Ming army at all, so he used covering bombing to directly extinguish the minefield and remove the obstacles on the way forward.

With the obstacles gone, it was naturally the turn to attack.

Therefore, all the samurai stood up and drew their own steel swords, knowing that the time for the bloody battle had come, for the survival of the Great Japanese Empire, as a samurai, they should know that the jade should be broken!

When the smoke cleared, the Ming army did not move, and it seemed that they were not in a hurry to attack, a scene that made all the daimyo feel incomprehensible.

At this time, it can be said that the daimyo have already prepared to break the net, even in the face of the invincible Ming army, so sacrifice their bodies to break the jade, what a good way!

However, the Ming army did not move like a mountain?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, this is an eternal truth, it is clear that it can be attacked, but there is no movement, so if the Ming army does not hold back any vicious thoughts, it is called a ghost.

"You're so tired...... Zhu Hou dizzy......

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao was already draped all over, holding the Spring and Autumn Broadsword in his hand, and he was about to scream, and rushed up to pick up the knife and cut people, but Zhu Houwei disagreed.

A guy who doesn't understand military affairs has nothing to go to the battlefield, nothing to add to any mess!

If he is the commander, he will immediately order an attack at this time, and then break through the enemy formation with a devastating momentum, and chop the group of devils on the opposite side like chopping melons and vegetables, there is no need for any tactics at all, with the strong firepower advantage of the Ming army, the ghosts are just a group of living targets.

If all goes well, he will be able to crush the enemy army before dusk, and then go into a state of slaughter through the night, his sword has not drunk blood for too long, and he is hungry and thirsty.

"What is the imperial brother anxious about?" Zhu Houwei said with a smile: "The Japanese army's position has not been broken, and it is rushing to kill at this moment, not to mention that the safety of the imperial brother cannot be guaranteed, even our army itself will inevitably suffer major losses, killing a group of brutes who do not have much power to resist, if they break their own people, won't they lose money."

"Manly man, fight on the battlefield, when the horse leather is shrouded and returned, how can there be a reason to wait for safety before charging into battle!"

Zhu Houwei shook his head and said: "Brother Huang, don't forget, you are the founding king of Dawu, the Taiwu Emperor of the Dawu Dynasty, and the queen mother and younger brother are here, how can you take risks, if you have a good brother, how can you explain to the queen mother?" The horse leather shroud is the glory of the soldiers, the imperial brother is not a soldier, if the horse leather shroud, it is the shame of the Dawu Dynasty and even the Ming Dynasty......"

"You talk a lot of nonsense, what are we doing with you? Is it just for the sake of watching a play? ”

"Sometimes it's not bad to watch a play, how hurtful and angry is it to fight and kill?"

Zhu Houzhao was so angry that he almost vomited blood, angrily stabbed the big knife on the ground, gasped for breath, and glanced at Zhu Houwei from time to time to express his strong dissatisfaction in his heart.

"What the hell is the Ming army going to do?" Ashikaga Yoshiharu stared at him and shouted in a low voice.

The Hojo clan just said: "The Han people have the most tricks, in my opinion, most of them want to attack at night!"

"Night raid?" Ashikaga Yoshiharu instinctively felt that it was unlikely, after all, today was the first confrontation, and both sides were on high alert, and it was impossible for the night attack to succeed at this time.

And with the strength of the Ming army, they need a night attack, and the results of the night attack will definitely be greater than the fierce battle during the day?

But if it didn't attack at night, why didn't the Ming army move?

"Pass my order, disperse all the scouts, closely watch every move of the Ming army, and never give it a chance to attack at night!" Ashikaga Yoshiharu ordered, "All the daimyo decide to take turns to rest at night."

"Okay." The daimyo expressed their approval.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark.

"Tonight is the perfect time to set off fireworks with no stars and no moon." Zhu Houwei exclaimed: "When the imperial brother was in the Battle of Andorra, the reason why he was able to turn things around was that the Flying Army gave the Crusaders a blow, and it was that night attack that completely laid the foundation for the victory of the Battle of Andorra, and then laid a solid rock for the conquest of Europe.

Zhu Houzhao doesn't speak, he doesn't want to speak, this kind of war is not the war he likes, there is no passion and no blood, only abusing vegetables and playing with fart.

Zhu Houwei looked at the vast night sky and was a little distracted, and his thoughts had flown to the afterlife......

At that time and space, there were fighter planes, bombers, and helicopter gunships, and once the army controlled air supremacy, it would have an absolute advantage, and even become the winner or loser of a war.

However, in this day and age......

Hou Shan is indeed researching the internal combustion engine, and the direction is correct, but the barriers and problems that need to be overcome for the internal combustion engine to come out are simply too many to count, and even if the research is developed to be able to be used maturely, there is still a longer way to go.

How long this road will be, maybe 20 years or 100 years, in short, Zhu Houwei feels that it is unlikely that he will see a plane take off in his life.

For war, the flying army with hot air balloons as the carrier is completely open, and in the case of no defense, in the face of a blow from the air, there is only one final fate for all enemies!

Annihilated!

"It's time to ......" Zhu Houwei in the big tent muttered, waking up Zhu Houzhao, who was dozing.

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